well, we didn't call it st. george when we were there. it was referred to as "st. geezy" as in street geezy. don't call it "saint geezy." if you do, your privileges of using our st. geezy slang will be revoked. st. geezy was described as "straight geezy" and you need to make sure you do not confuse the two. feel free to refer to awesome things as "straight geezy" you now have our permission to do it. maybe we can make it a new thing? you know, like "totes" and "cray cray"? let's make this happen.
en route to st. geezy!
we forgot kris and had to go back to get her... oops.
quick ice cream stop at the red barn. sooo good! and no, none of us are engaged/dating. the man taking the picture thought otherwise.
the car. so many rules made in this car that a post needs to be dedicated to it!
it's true. the wendy's tap water was that of celestial.
"hey lets jump in a freezing cold pool! that is a great way to have fun!" said no one. ever.
the watchmen.
proper temple attire, obviously.
on the steps of the famous st. george tabernacle.
she's my favorite.
best friends can be together forever, too!
afternoon sit with brigham young. or uncle george, depedning on who you speak to.
"oh uncle george, you are so funny!"
he's a great cuddler.
the lights went out in target. the zombie apocalypse is slowly coming forth.
drinking too much mexican coke. cafe rio- that's what's up!
they bully me like the older brothers i never had. gotta love em!
doesn't colin know he can't touch a girl's bun?!?! come on!
cray cray night up at dixie rock!
"i'm on top of the world, aye! i'm on top of the world, aye!"
no, we did not go to the restroom on top of the rock (despite what this looks like) we are preventing major wardrobe malfunctions.
classic picture. we love wind, can't you tell?
i spy with my little eye, the st. george temple!
and the picture that sums this weekend up:
who knew breakfast could be so humorous?
st. geezy, you were straight geezy. thanks for the laughs.
